Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

There was a boom.

The Dragon Transformation Pool shook again, and the stone gate cracked after being struck by the dragon's tail.

The golden water from the Dragon Transformation Pool splashed onto the demons outside, instantly causing small burns.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

The demon beside him quickly fed him a healing pill and led him away to the side.

Kong Yeqing frowned and ordered, "Retreat three zhang (approximately 10 meters)."

The air currents rolled and spread into the distance.

Ning Fusang cleaved the incoming shockwave with a single sword strike, and the two shockwaves slammed into the bodies of the demons behind him.

She looked into the distance, where dark clouds churned like boiling lava.

Two dragons were rising with astonishing power, their bodies as large as mountains, their scales gleaming like iron armor, exuding a murderous aura.

Dragons soared into the sky, and flying swords flew like rainbows; the battle was extremely fierce.

With a thought, Ning Fusang manipulated the Dragon Bone Sword, unleashing a torrent of sword energy that formed a dazzling net of swords, trapping Qing Ao.

Kong Yeqing sensed someone approaching, narrowed her eyes, and sneered, "You dare to chase after me? You're really not afraid of death!"

He raised his hand and pushed horizontally, and countless white peacock feathers shot out.

A series of strange, silvery-white ripples expanded outwards, the air condensed, and the wind and snow howled, lashing against Ning Fusang and Bai Ni's faces.

The crimson sword slashed downwards in an instant.

The pale pink light surged wildly, and the hurricane stirred up the water in the Dragon Transformation Pool, splashing out.

The demons hurriedly erected a barrier in front of them, but the water in the Dragon Transformation Pool was too domineering and almost instantly corroded their barrier, splashing onto their faces.

"hiss!"

"Stay away, the water in this Dragon Transformation Pool is too domineering!"

"No wonder Qing Ao screamed so miserably in the Dragon Transformation Pool, this water really burned his flesh!"

"Cooling balm, put some on me, quick!"

The demons were distracted and, having been disturbed by the waters of the Dragon Transformation Pool, were in a sorry state.

As the crimson light slashed down, Kong Yeqing flipped his wrist, and the Heavenly Mystery Fan shot out, growing larger with the wind, creating a barrier of moon-white light.

laugh--

A long, icy spear pierced through the air. With a flick and a shake, the fan flipped over. Just as it was about to be pierced by the sword, the Heavenly Mystery Fan closed up and instantly disappeared into the air, returning to Kong Yeqing's hand.

Kong Yeqing stood against the wind, with the cracked stone gate and the Dragon Transformation Pool behind him. The dragon was as huge as a mountain, baring its fangs and claws, and his figure was completely shrouded in shadow.

Bai Ni seized the opportunity and thrust out a spear, aiming straight for Kong Yeqing's face.

Zheng——

With a flick of his folding fan, Kong Yeqing deflected the spearhead, then leaped up, stepping on Bai Ni's spear, looking down at the two of them with disdain, "You're courting death."

The demons behind them drew their weapons and attacked Ning Fusang and Bai Ni.

Caught in a pincer attack, Ning Fusang drew a wooden lamp handle from his waist and unleashed his long sword, shouting, "Go!"

The little fish grew tall and slender, no less than a half-grown dragon. Its fins spread out like wings, and it flew into the clouds, spitting out a mouthful of magnificent icy blue flames.

"Is this a dragon?" a demon asked, a look of doubt on his face.

Changman roared, but unlike Qing Ao and Qian Yuan, it was clear and pleasant, and did not inspire fear.

The ground around the Dragon Transformation Pool cracked, and seawater gushed out, sweeping away several demons who hadn't had time to retreat.

Roar!
The roar of the dragon also emanated from the Dragon Transformation Pool. Qian Yuan held Qing Ao down, bloody flesh still hooked between his claws.

Ning Fusang waved her hand, and the Dragon Bone Sword flew into her hand. She gripped the sword and slashed at the Heavenly Mystery Fan.

Streaks of silver light flowed out and danced in the air, their silvery radiance illuminating the dark world as bright as day.

Kong Yeqing's figure shifted unpredictably within the magic array, and his voice echoed from all directions: "Truly a fine sword."

hum!
The sound of swords piercing his ears, Ning Fusang had already found his true form without him noticing, and with a flick of his longsword, he pierced through the void.

A sharp sword aura sliced ​​off a few strands of hair, which fell into the Dragon Transformation Pool. Kong Yeqing's eyes darkened slightly, and he took a step forward, only to be met by a long spear thrusting from his side.

Bai Ni blocked his way.

A demon leaped high behind her, its five claws reaching for her crown, but Ning Fusang struck it with her sword, piercing its heart and sending it plunging into the sea.

The flying sword turned back, and golden light filled Kong Yeqing's eyes.

The impenetrable sword energy blocked the path. He waved his fan, and the fierce wind and snow swirled up, condensing into the image of a towering giant.

boom--

The Yeti unleashed a punch that shook the heavens and the earth.

Ning Fusang swung his sword horizontally, the golden sword light cleaving him in two at the waist! The sword light did not stop, crashing into the stone gate.

Instantly, the stone gate shattered into pieces and rolled into the Dragon Transformation Pool, splashing water everywhere!

Kong Yeqing swiftly opened the Heavenly Mystery Fan and held it in front of him, the water from the Dragon Transformation Pool splashing onto the fan surface and leaving water stains.

Bai Ni swept her spear across the ground and noticed that the tip of her spear showed signs of melting.

She glanced at the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Is this thing real? The temperature is so high, it must be even more intense than lava!

Only Ning Fusang's sword, having absorbed the water of the Dragon Transformation Pool, became increasingly excited, and a dazzling spiritual light emanated from the sword.

The water from the Dragon Transformation Pool is the best nourishment for the Dragon Bone Sword, better than any whetstone of any quality.

As Ning Fusang's sword struck, the cracks in the Dragon Transformation Pool grew larger and larger. Kong Yeqing's Heavenly Mystery Fan shot out crescent-shaped light blades, which crashed into the Dragon Transformation Pool, making it teeter on the verge of collapse.

But no one stopped.

Before they had even exchanged a hundred blows, the Dragon Transformation Pool suddenly exploded, and the enormous energy fluctuations shook the surrounding area for miles around.

After the explosion, the thick clouds and fog were completely dispersed, the sky and earth were cleared, and the sea was calm.

Changman shook his dizzy head, looked around at the empty space, chirped something, and then plunged into the sea.

*

A few months later.

A gentle breeze blows, and the sky is clear and bright.

The sky was cloudless and a clear, deep blue.

Ning Fusang woke up in a small fishing village. She sat on her simple bed and looked out the window.

A wind chime made of seashells hangs by the window frame, its clear sound ringing out melodiously when the sea breeze blows.

Her thoughts drifted back to several months ago.

She fought Kong Yeqing and shattered the Dragon Transformation Pool. At that moment, an energy explosion occurred, and she and Kong Yeqing were right at the center of the explosion. Even though they tried their best to resist, they were still knocked unconscious.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was pushed open, and a little girl with braided pigtails stepped in. When she saw Ning Fusang sit up, her face lit up with joy. "You're awake?"

"I'll go call Grandpa Mu."

"Wait—" Ning Fusang called out to her, "Where is this?"

The little girl handed her the medicine bowl and said softly, "This is Haiwan Village. You were floating in the sea, and it was Aunt Mu, who was out fishing, who saved you."

“Aunt Mu is Grandpa Mu’s daughter,” she explained considerately.

“Grandpa Mu is the only doctor in Haiwan Village. His medical skills are excellent, but…” Qingya’s voice lowered and hummed, “but the burns on your body are too severe and cannot be healed.”

She secretly observed Ning Fusang's expression and saw that she did not show any sadness or distress on her face. She then breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief.

In Qingya's memory, no one is indifferent to their appearance. When she first met this strange older sister, she didn't dare to go into the house.

After all, large-area burns are still quite terrifying.

Ning Fusang didn't care at all about being disfigured, even though there were ointments that could heal her in the waters of the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Moreover, cultivators can undergo a complete transformation, like withered trees coming back to life.
(End of this chapter)